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So, brothels—whorehouses, right? Been around forever, legit sneaky history too! Oldest gig, they say, back to Sumerians—priestesses bangin’ for gods, wild huh? Imagine that, sacred booty calls! Makes me chuckle, lil’ green giggle. But real talk—met this dude once, swore brothel saved him. Lost wife, sad sack, then found comfort… paid comfort, sure, but still. Happy, he was, for a bit—surprised me, that did!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Hutsul Street. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m no connoisseur, but this stuff? Liquid gold. I grab my cup and sit outside, soaking in the vibes. The mountains are all around, and I’m thinking, “Life’s good.” But then, bam! A stray dog runs by, chasing a cat. Classic Kosmach chaos. The cat jumps onto a table, knocking over some dude’s breakfast. Eggs everywhere! I’m laughing, but the guy? Not so much.

“Harboring an anti-Soviet attitude, not condemning the crimes committed, refusing to take the path of correction”